A letter to 20-year old me on the last day of my twenties.

Hello, It’s me. I mean you. We’re the same person – sort of. I get my eyebrows tinted now so … More

Saying hi to the monsters under your bed.

The other day I did something that truly scared me. And when I say truly scared me I’m talking out … More

Sometimes when we freak out about our lives we find a distraction. This can be anything really. Some people like nail art. Others … More

Recently I reached a point of very low, winter morale. You’ll know the one. The kind of suffocating, plunging mood, … More

Since all I do is write about being 25 and IMO the most significant thing that happens to you when … More